I'd love Scott to tell me that I'm a good mom. Words are generally my #1 gift of choice.
Ditto for Star. I can already imagine her throwing her little arms around me and hearing her tell me that she loves me. Whenever she hugs me, I try to breathe in her scent and feel her warmth. Sometimes I do that and she says, "don't smell me, mommy." But, I love smelling my little girl. I just try to hide it from her so I don't get reprimanded. I know that affection is precious.